"Swoosh!"
Zhang Yao extended his hand, summoning the letter and the brocade box to him.
He placed the brocade box aside and took out the letter, feeling a familiar magical power imprint on the seal, confirming it was from Lord Haihe.
"Seventy years of arduous cultivation in the Secret Realm, it's rare to find an old friend still alive."
Zhang Yao's mood was rather good.
Back in the Da Li, he didn't have many friends; it was mainly the people from the Haihe Association. So many years have passed, they probably are mostly dead by now.
Aside from Lord Haihe, who advanced to the Golden Core Stage, perhaps only Fairy Yuan Meng, being a Demon Cultivator, might still be alive.
"Click!"
Zhang Yao's fingers brushed over, breaking the magical power imprint on the seal, and he took out the letter paper.
